Confused and perplexed didn't even begin to explain what Evant was thinking when Suya slammed the little construct n the table. Downright befuddled was he to hear the prince's voice coming from within it. Was he not here? Was this some DSenki communications device? Dammit...did Gregoire bind him and stuff him away? He had the shortest temper of Evants personal task force and had a knack for "Cleaning up" Evants mishaps. Evant nervously scratched the side of his face trying to pencil together with a response before they all began inquiring about his reaction but before that, the little thingy ma bob began to illuminate.Evant asked for the Prince after Greeting her. She would grab the small droid from her waste. Place it on the table. She would call out his name and the droid reacted as if it were him. It went bonkers with multiple beeps and whistles. The boy's voice would echo from it.
Ahhh... What Hell Suya... I was sleeping over here.
The boy would notice Evant and that they had reached their destination. Soon the small droid would wiggle and twitch. A small orb of light would emerge from the middle iris of the insect-like eye. The Prince would manifest from this said light and stand before Evant. The boy hadn't grown much he was shorter than Evant but not much. Nazuma was a lot more slim in size than he was though their power could possibly rival each other. He greeted Evant with a hug instead of the formal bow. The boy had streams of tears running down his face.
The illuminating construct birthed the Prince, this lands would be King. He was embraced tightly by the emotional soon to be ruler a sentiment that was foreign for most Ri'ore. A House of cold serpents, But Nzu time here had warmed his heart, no in truth Nazuma had always been different than the other members of his house. Kind, expressive and free. It did Evants heart good to know that he as alive. He hoped...prayed even the same could be said about Dazuma. He returned the embrace tightly he held his used to be ward. Everything, it all used to be simple. But since the incident, the Denkou, under Sheng's rule, was becoming a place f ill earned gray.
"Prince, it does my heart justice to see you are well!"
He said as Nazu released him. Greg closed the door and once again invoked his naten to seal it shut. This was something that required the utmost secrecy.
"I trust you were not followed?"
He said with a smirk, it was a rhetorical tease shot at Greg who finished sealing it and took a seat. There were several documents spread cross the small round coffee table with six chairs. Nazu made an inquiry about the need for the summons. However, Evant was reluctant to answer. His eyes shifted to the right, they were lowered as if ashamed to bring this news to him.
It was unlike him, to hesitate. But this, this was a matter mots troubling and hard for him to handle for, reasons he himself was not ready to acknowledge but. He knew his feelings to be real all the same. He sat down, folded his hand's and leaned forward pressing his forehead against them.